As I advance to the East plane I am now borne on these blue wings blazing I will satisfy Ararita Once my prayer tongue licks the scaling triangle Lapis-Lazuli and the lambent flames are the solvents of two I shall return to the Centre, and so to the Centre of All Prana and the immemorial splendour proceed to arise Yet the Sapphire of the Star is bovine There is no light in sight - not in the shrine In the West, Microprosopus connects As reconciler, I am the one who arbitrates between the ingeniums Lastly, at Midnight, let me greet the Sun facing front (Fronts the sign of his grade) Let me feel the gibe of the diapason Gleam in the skies where the chained ones tremble and elope (Hope for the Akasha) Let me brace the luminescence of the crest Roars from Shedu lead me anon to the central summit Of the whispering, Caduceus Order This writ prepares myself to face the deplorable awe of the Abyss Which lies between Therion and Babalon Teach me to know purgatory, agony, yet to challenge that destiny Teach me to know silence, forever As I accomplish the act of extirpation Heart: Hexagram: Vnvs Devs: Self As I advance to the East plane I am now borne on these blue wings blazing I will satisfy Ararita Once my prayer tongue licks the scaling triangle Heart: Hexagram: Vnvs Devs: Self